Lovely ladies, he loves them all.
He loves them big, loves them small,
short wide, thin, or tall.

He wants to feel them.
He wants to taste them.
He wants to touch them.
He wants to tease them.

Loving ladies is his game.
Miss fine brown frame,
Miss no brown frame.

He kisses them
and caresses them.
He undresses them
then dumps them.

He wants to do the hoochie koochie
with Miss Mocha, the lovely Lucy
then move on to another pretty.

He appeals to the ladies
and responds to the ladies.
He will bond with the ladies
because he loves the ladies.  

He loves dark cocoa
and ladies that moan low
while moving their butts real slow.

He will love you
for day or two.
Then he'll show you
he doesn't want you.  

He wants to lick golden honey
and slide his hand down your tummy,
call you his chocolate bunny.

He will thrill you.
With love he will fill you.
But then he will show you
he will no longer please you.

He likes to drink black coffee
in the shadow of a shade tree
while lying on his belly.

He will mesmerize you
and he will stimulate you.
But he will devastate you
when he walks away from you.  

In the rain one night

In the rain I stood
alone one night
waiting for a ride.

I watched the droplets roll
down my nose as I
contemplated my sodden
reflection in a muddy puddle by my feet.

In the rain I waited.
A solitary figure
standing on a corner.

I felt the rain dance
and move down the creases
in my face like a
fast stream through a sinuous gully.

In the rain I waited
hunched over, trying
to stay dry in all the wet.

I watched a drenched
image of myself in the glass
of the dirty storefront
window and shivered from the cold.

In the rain I waited
for a ride that never came.  

Amnesia

To be forgotten with a phrase;
as time goes on the memory fades,
still deeper into nothing.

No memory of the life that was;
as time goes on the life once known
is gone and not remembered.

A time when you meant so much;
I’ve forgotten now what
our life together was all about.

Just friends

I've a fondness for you that
does not extend
beyond friendship.

Do not look for what is
not really there.

I enjoy a comfort in
your nearness that
needs no physical connection.

Be content with that.